Even so, this one is valuable.

"How much does it cost?" The old man asked when Dabao put the quilt in the non-sale area.

"So much." Dabao stretched out a slap.

"Five hundred thousand?" the old man was stunned for a moment and said again: "It's a little expensive, but it's worth the price."

"Master, do you think your disciple would spend 500,000 yuan to buy a cup like this?" Dabao rolled his eyes to the master and asked.

"Uh! You didn't buy it for 50,000 yuan, did you?" the old man looked at Dabao incredibly and asked.

"What do you think?" Dabao smiled.

"It's really 50,000?" The old man widened his eyes.

"That's right, it's 50,000 yuan, and it's not the price I gave, but what others want."

Dabao was right. The price was indeed not given by him, but someone wanted it himself, but he made two mistakes in the middle.

"You boy, it seems that I am really old." The old man shook his head and said.

If he were here, he would definitely pay more than 50,000 yuan for this cup. Although it is impossible to pay real price for antiques, he would not be able to pay 50,000 yuan.

Just this cup, if it were him, at least one hundred thousand.

No matter what, people found a store to sell things, but they couldn't give it too little.

Of course, if he was in the Ghost Market, he might not even pay 20,000 yuan. This is the old man's business way.

For example, the hundreds of items behind were bought by the old man from the ghost market, probably not more than 500,000.

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Chapter completed!